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I'll be your baby doll
dress me in blue
tanned and tall
I stand beside you
I'll be your baby doll
real woman am I
Goddess gives it all
smiling as you die
I'll be your baby doll
sweet heart of yours
Belle of every ball
precious to the pore
I'll be your baby doll
strutt'n my sexy stuff
you beg and crawl
noth'n like a little fluff!
Katherine Marion
www.Supernaturalwoman.com
p.s.
Last eve, can you believe that I was
asked," Are you a bigot?"
Speaking to a very fat and fully dressed
young guy, wearing sneakers, and texting
on his i-phone, in the sauna.We were talking
about the recent gay parade and how a couple
of 'women with children,' that he knows,
deemed this annual west end event, to be
"inappropriate."
"inappropriate."
As a confirmed hetrosexual, homeschooling
a teen boy, in this gender-bending 'big city,"
I found this old term, used to possibly
describe how I feel about remaining a
real woman, in an unreal world, rather
curious, to say the least.
The young, male attendant, who walked
in on our very intimate conversation,
claimed to be a 'real man," after I mentioned
in on our very intimate conversation,
claimed to be a 'real man," after I mentioned
my own favoured term that I often
use to so divinely describe myself.
Then, the good looking import, working
at this particular posh, downtown health club
and spa, told me that "freak's deserve
their own day - once a year." Especially
since, as he so succinctly noted, hordes
of hetro's" parade up and down Granville
Street, every night."
How very interesting and sad, I feel and find,
that so many males claim to be 'all man." Yet,
this week, on the cover of downtown's very
popular "West Ender," my 15 year old boy
finds his 30 something ... year old, government
funded youth worker!
When Kaelin and I peruse the page where
a full fledged article is available for public
viewing, we learn that S was once a girl. A full
hysterectomy, and breast removal later ... Heavy
doses of testosterone to make hair grow on that
chiselled chest. Hair already receding on his head.
Yet, i am able to note, those lovely, soft doe eyes.
The little girl that has been shut out .. forever!
Even though I am saddened that a little girl
will never know the wonders of being a woman
and a mother. I am dearly hoping that one
confused child will find inner peace.
p.p.s
As a woman, looking at the world through
eyes of innocence lost, I am sorry for all the pain
and aberration that I see .. now, accepted and deemed
as normal.
Imagine if there were no expensive surgeons, willing
to turn your clitoris into a makeshift penis?
Imagine if some girls who decided to call themselves
lesbians, before they had complete sexy changes to
become males who sleep with others of their new sex,
simply like who they were and worked with what
they were given?
What un-kind of a world has this become, where someone
like me, is shunned, reviled, and condemned?
I love being a woman. Even if I have been tortured,
tormented, raped, and ritualistically abused - by both
sexes.
I am whole and who I choose to be - Supernaturally!
Hetro and Happy in Vancouver,
Katherine
